What Was That? Poem by Kean Ghiero

What Was That?



Speeding as a train
leaving the tunnel-loved
womb of heart,

I glimpsed its arrival,
in a flash, passed by so fast that
how could I see it well.

It did not stop of course
for other bird s insistent call or mine
and that was my life.

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Kean Ghiero

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